LORD ZUKO - Ice Cold

Too romantic for casual sex
Bad for you yet
Bro dances
Hoe chances
A nad for two sets
Un bet you get
I don't need a rep
Saying I'm the best
But that's what birdie sing
When I get within the nest
Next, I got the check
All rings and chains
Lonely but I got the game
Within a choke hold
Like my name
I control what she say
Bang!
That's what we doing later
Make her a hater and shake her
When she says I need to make her
Baker Street
Like I make her seem sweet
Like a pack of ol' E
New Ds make her squeal
With the P
I check the age even though to some that's minor
Wink, nudge, pine for a case
Killer start with the letter
Meet 'em after prison dinner
Preach to a sinner
16 on 15
Never did a thing
So here's another fling
Legal shit, mollify
Molly high
Call a pizza guy
Pay him with a hundo bill
Tons of chills when I pay his bills
Spill out on the couch like Homer
Smolder with a bitch holding on to my pants
Like I'm a bible and she's a Jehova
Told ya once or twice
I'm that nice
I got ice
Rolex's
Show Lexus
Protecting
More exs
Your legs up
Just texting
Reflecting
While I just
Go flexing
My Ms and
These dollars
Are all of
My power
I shower
With diamonds
And all of my time spent
In lower low riders
Are starting
To rival
My rhyme hall
And listen to this verse
That means I went too far
Cause I got that ice
And I'm motherfucking cold
I'm just that nice
And I always make a goal
I got that might
And I'm coming with the chrome
I got that ice
Way too cold
Now truth be told
New shit's old
A week ago
Adi came out
With a brand new trade of clothe
So you know I gotta drop a few gs just to show
That I'm never out of touch
Bitch I'm always in the know
Mos Definitely
More hemp for the seed
Money grow on trees in this century
Now enter me
A spotlight drops when I buy three local things
Birds are so vocally
Acting like if I do that shit I'd be off the coast, you see
Yeah totally
Waterloo-se the cheap shit
And this ain't no independence speech
Wars are fought over everything
But it seems to be
Marxy may
Think it's over property
Well, obviously
Then why else is twitter
Putting me through a ringer
Like I'm a singer with a history of licking killers?
Just for posting about a lesser fit?
But I ain't messing that I learned a lesson
Cause even in my sleep you won't catch the villain
Not staying strapped
Cause I got that ice
And I'm motherfucking cold
I'm just that nice
And I always make a goal
I got that might
And I'm coming with the chrome
I got that ice
Way too cold

Written by:
Adolfo Lunardi

Publisher:
Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

Lyrics powered by Lyric Find